Her eyes make you forget everything,
Her words teach you how to love;
For if she had a pair of wings,
She would be, what looks like, an Angel sent from Above.

Nothing is safe in her presence
She initiates every kind of mess,
But her eyes are like a flavourful essence;
You can get mad, but never love her less.

And her pureness fascinates me always
She is a truthful little God;
Her gorgeous little tricks when she plays
Can make anyone want to applaud.

A 2-year old is now my best mate;
For letting me see her smile, I thank my fate!